Somewhere There’s Music

I don’t mind you running wild

But there’s something wrong with the way you smile

And you know that I’m still holding.

Girl, this is just like me and you, with nothing left to do…
[ISLA FISHER - AM I THE IMAGINARY SOCIALITE?]
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oh what a lovely and memorable evening, or what i am able to remember of it!
P. McMullan couldn’t ID Hilary Rhoda and Coco Rocha from last night…thoughts?